Have I leapt into this crypt? Yes, I have. Am I disturbing this crypt? No, I am not. Is there anything in this crypt to disturb? Also, not. It certainly has more than a passing resemblance to the interior of Fort Frederica's citadel. One imagines the deceased's last request to have been, may I rest for eternity in the King's Magazine...but the guys who were assigned to work in the magazine were like ew, we don't want a stinking corpse in our magazine, no matter how much we all liked old Ichabod. Thus, a miniature King's Magazine was constructed for Ichabod, upon whose non-remains I was now standing.